I Have A City In An Alternate World

1853 The growing new generation of cultivators (1)

Just as the audience was discussing spiritedly, the scene in the competition ground began to change.

They were worthy of being heroes who stood out among millions of cultivators. Although they were flustered at the beginning, they quickly adapted.

Apart from the basic combat skills, the young cultivators also learned a lot of miscellaneous courses in order to ensure that they could survive in the battlefield in the other world and attack the enemy better.

Not only did they have to be able to fight on the battlefield, they also had to learn how to control all kinds of technological weapons. Whether it was controlling armed robots or piloting a warship, they had to be proficient in all of them.

If the old Lou Cheng cultivators were the vanguards in the front line, the new generation of Lou Cheng cultivators were the Special Forces. They had their own advantages.

Although he had never fought a monster with a real weapon, he could simulate a similar environment in the virtual illusion of the cornerstone platform, and the difference was not big.

With a solid foundation and the monster’s strength far inferior to theirs, the young cultivator quickly crushed the monster.

At this moment, all the techniques he had learned in the past were fully displayed. The dazzling techniques of cultivators, the fierce and mysterious fighting skills, were displayed one by one in front of countless spectators.

They moved in a flash, the sabers in their hands waving like the wind, and the monsters fell to the ground wherever they passed.

Blood was the most stimulating thing to a person, especially since 99% of the audience were cultivators, and most of them had participated in the dimensional war. This scene was to their taste.

When the battlefields developed to a certain extent, it could become an aesthetic. At least, that was what the cultivators of loucheng thought.

Therefore, after seeing this scene, the audience cheered loudly and their faces were full of excitement.

“This is the outstanding junior of my Holy Dragon Warzone, all of them are good!”

good kill. My hands were itching to watch. It’s a pity I didn’t have the chance to fight.

look at the young man in area 953. He’s my grandson. Isn’t he very heroic? ”

my grandson is also in there, and he’s performing much better than your grandson. What’s there for you to show off, old man? ”

“Your grandson is stronger than mine? What a joke! You’re no match for me, and your grandson can’t be my grandson’s match!”

stop talking nonsense. Who isn’t your match? come, come, come, let’s have a fight.

“Come on, who’s afraid of you!”

In the middle, two cultivators suddenly began to quarrel with red faces, which attracted the attention of the onlookers.

However, after seeing the appearance of the two, many cultivators of Lou Cheng curled their lips and looked as if they were used to it.

These two guys had a friendship that went through life and death. They had saved each other countless times on the battlefield, but they just had to fight each other for no reason. Neither of them was convinced by the other.

After seeing them many times, no one was willing to pay attention to them anymore, allowing these two guys to bite each other.

Just as the two of them were quarreling, the cultivator in charge of public security suddenly appeared and loudly reprimanded them.

“Bone Cat, su laojiu, you two old men are really getting more and more stuck!

When they were together, they were already fighting. Now that his grandson was already so big, why was he still like this?

His Excellency the city Lord is up there, do you want me to lead you two to judge?”

Faced with the Holy Dragon City cultivators ‘stern faces, the two cultivators did not dare to act rashly and obediently shut their mouths.

When the onlookers saw this, they couldn’t help but secretly laugh. It was rare to see these two old men being stifled, so they obviously knew how to weigh the consequences.

The cultivator in charge of security was none other than Xiao Rui, who had come from the Black Rock tower back then. Now that his cultivation had broken through the nomological realm, he was the overall commander of the security and defense in this competition.

The bone Cat and su laojiu were both old residents of the Holy Dragon City, even older than Xiao Rui.

However, Xiao Rui had his duties at the moment. If the two of them continued to be impudent, they might be thrown into the underground prison.

For such a big matter, how could the two of them be allowed to mess around? even the old residents were not allowed to do so.

The bone Cat knew their limits. After being reprimanded by Xiao Rui, they immediately shut their mouths.

Although they had gone through life and death together on the battlefield and often drank together in private, they really couldn’t be presumptuous on such an occasion.

If he really angered Tang Zhen, the consequences would be unimaginable. He might even be casually thrown into the underground prison. When he would think of it, he would be released from his sentence.

Although they stopped quarreling, the two of them still cheered loudly for their grandsons, hoping that they could get good results and fight for their own pride.

In the arena, the fighting became more and more intense.

Although a small number of young cultivators were caught off guard by the sudden appearance of the monsters, they quickly regained their composure and the monsters were killed one after another.

The ground was littered with corpses, and everything was blood red. The figures standing among the monsters ‘corpses now had a hint of killing intent.

They were like carefully forged divine weapons that were using the flesh and blood of monsters as whetstones, revealing their sharp edge.

The surrounding audience couldn’t help but raise their voices. Even if the young cultivators couldn’t hear it, it still couldn’t stop the enthusiasm of the audience.

After the first batch of monsters were killed, their corpses disappeared in an instant. Then, new monsters appeared and swarmed toward the young cultivators again.

The blood on their sabers hadn’t dried yet, and a new battle had begun. Compared to the panic at the beginning, the young cultivators had become more and more calm.

As time passed, the gap between the young cultivators began to show. Some were still fighting against level two monsters, while some were already fighting against level three monsters.

The young cultivators who had an eye-catching performance also received more attention, and the size of the grid they were in also increased.

At this moment, the hundreds of boxes on the stage were particularly eye-catching. These were the players who were the most watched.

The cultivators in these squares were male and female, and they were of different races. However, they had one thing in common, and that was that they were able to deal with monsters easily.

It was as if those hideous monsters were just chickens and ducks that they could knead at will in their eyes. Even though they seemed to be in a lot of danger, they were basically safe.

The audience was excited and kept cheering, their voices reverberating through the sky.

With a little bit of insight, he could see that these young cultivators were constantly improving. At this time, they had a bit of iron-blooded aura and were becoming more and more similar to the real cultivators of Lou Cheng.

Unknowingly, the level of the monsters kept increasing, and some of them were already infinitely close to the Lord level.

The strength of these young cultivators was below that of a Lord. Although they had powerful talents, Lord-level creatures had undergone qualitative changes. They couldn’t be dealt with by talent alone.

But even so, the young cultivators gritted their teeth and held on, unwilling to admit defeat easily.

Seeing the young cultivators covered in wounds but still struggling to hold on, the audience at the scene and the people watching the live broadcast couldn’t help but be moved.

Previously, when he looked at these young cultivators, he felt that they were still too young and not enough to take on heavy responsibilities.

However, looking at it now, it made people feel deep veneration and admiration.

Age did not matter when one had ambition, and living a hundred years without ambition was an empty waste. This group of young cultivators had already proved with practical actions that they were not embroidered pillows that looked good but were useless because of their ancestors.

With this generation of young elites, there was no need to worry about not being famous in the 3000 battlefields of the sacred dragon battle zone!